At the same time that Yu Linwan received the news, Mr. Gu also received it.
"Where are you?"
"Me? I'm at the police station right now, cooperating with the police to give a statement. I should be done soon." After replying, Xia Qingtian cooperated with the police to give a detailed statement and sign.
After signing, Xia Qingtian stretched her wrists, thought for a moment, and then got up again, saying, "I'll go wash my hands again."
"Do you have mysophobia?" Wen Jiu couldn't help but ask.
What's wrong with this Xia Qingtian? She was quite decisive when fighting earlier, her movements were neither sloppy nor hesitant, and each move was precise and beautiful.
Why is she so fussy after the fight?
She's already washed her hands six times, and that's not counting the wet wipes and hand sanitizer she used along the way.
Was it worth it?
It was just a bit of blood, what's the big deal.
"I don't have mysophobia, but..." As Xia Qingtian thought of Yu Yueqiang's greasy, sweaty hand grabbing her wrist, she felt nauseous.
Especially now that her senses were clearer and more sensitive than usual, the touch was killing her.
Originally, the plan was for her and Wen Jiu to go together today.
Fearing some inappropriate scenes, Li Mengxiao was specifically asked to stay at the hotel to rest.
When the two arrived at Wanqing Entertainment, Wen Jiu, just as she had said before, didn't get involved in anything. She stayed by Xia Qingtian's side, watching the spectacle.
Xia Qingtian didn't take it seriously, as she was there to seek an explanation from Yu Linwan. It would be best if it could be resolved civilly.
If it couldn't be resolved civilly, smashing a table or kicking a shelf to scare Yu Linwan would be enough.
Xia Qingtian had no intention of causing any substantial physical harm to Yu Linwan, as she was still part of Gu's Entertainment.
Even if Wen Ning said the company could handle it and let her vent, she still had to consider Gu's Entertainment.
Wanqing Entertainment, after surviving so many storms, must have someone behind them.
Mr. Gu had helped her a lot. She didn't want to implicate the company in her personal grudges.
If all else failed, she could think of other methods. She still had the Golden Warrior Trial Card and knew how to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.
Unexpectedly, upon entering Yu Linwan's office, she didn't see Yu Linwan but instead saw a greasy man with a large head and ears, and over a dozen notorious-looking gang leaders in the room.
Before they could exchange three sentences, Yu Yueqiang tried to force her compliance, even drawing a gun and telling Xia Qingtian to take off her clothes. He also boasted about how many innocent girls he had slept with.
Good heavens, who gave him the guts to provoke the Golden Warrior?
Xia Qingtian immediately exploded. When she came to her senses, everyone was already on the ground, and her hands were covered in blood.
The most disgusting thing was that when Yu Yueqiang pressed the gun against Xia Qingtian's chin, that greasy, fat hand had gripped her wrist sickeningly.
That single touch had disgusted Xia Qingtian to this day.
Upon recalling it, Xia Qingtian felt a wave of nausea, leaving only a single sentence: "There's no time to explain."
Xia Qingtian then quickly went to the restroom to wash her hands.
"Tch..." Wen Jiu let out a scoff and shook her head, "What a spoiled young lady..."
She had thought she had found a worthy opponent, but this was it?
Shaking her head, Wen Jiu took out her phone, opened her notes, and muttered to herself, "The Yu family in Kyoto, it seems they've done quite a bit of bad... I'll make a note of you for now!"
At this moment, a man in a suit and tie rushed towards Wen Jiu: "Where is Qingtian?"
"Washing her hands." Putting away her phone, Wen Jiu looked up at the approaching man and stood up, saying with rare respect, "Long time no see, Mr. Gu."
Mr. Gu nodded and said, "Don't call me that."
"Hmm?" Before Wen Jiu could react, Xia Qingtian had already returned after washing her hands.
"Mobius, you're here? Did Mr. Gu send you?" Xia Qingtian's eyes lit up as she looked at Mobius and asked.
"Yes, Mr. Gu sent me to see how things were being handled here." Mobius nodded in response.
"Everything is fine now, we can leave soon." Xia Qingtian had just met the police officer handling the case at the restroom entrance, and the officer had already informed her that she could leave.
"Then let's go back first." Mobius nodded and naturally draped his jacket over Xia Qingtian's shoulders. "It's a bit cold outside. Were you scared?"
"It was okay." Xia Qingtian smiled at Mobius, and they walked out talking.
"This..." Wen Jiu pinched her chin, watched their retreating figures, and then took out her phone to call Wen Ning: "Sister, I need to ask you something."
"Speak." Wen Ning's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Do iron trees... also bloom?" Wen Jiu asked, her words disjointed.
"Huh?" Wen Ning was startled. What kind of question was that?
Wen Ning was in a meeting and had answered Wen Jiu's call, worried that something might have happened with Xia Qingtian.
Who knew Wen Jiu would ask such a strange question.
"I mean Gu... that person," Wen Jiu paused, remembering Mobius's earlier words, and asked, "and Xia Qingtian... are they..."
"I sent you to protect her, not to pry for gossip! I haven't settled the score with you about the Wanqing Entertainment incident yet!" Wen Ning said irritably, "You were too heavy-handed, breaking Yu Yueqiang's arms, legs, and then his back. Don't you know how troublesome the Yu family is?"
"I didn't make a move, Xia Qingtian did." Recalling the scene, Wen Jiu couldn't help but show a smile, "Honestly, this girl's ferocity is quite to my liking."
"Oh, please. Besides Yu Yueqiang, there were over a dozen triad members. If you didn't make a move, did Xia Qingtian defeat them all by herself? A weak girl like her, capable of such a feat? Qingtian is pure and kind-hearted, she wouldn't do something like this." Wen Ning said irritably, "I'm not blaming you, really. Nine out of ten sentences you say are unreliable, who knows who you learned it from."
"No, I..." Before Wen Jiu could defend herself, she heard Wen Ning say irritably, "I'm still in a meeting. We'll talk about anything later, bye."
With that, she hung up the phone directly.
"I..." Wen Jiu felt like swearing. "A weak girl? Xia Qingtian? Seriously?!"
Rolling her eyes, Wen Jiu walked out of the police station irritably. By the time she reached the entrance, she realized that Mobius and Xia Qingtian had already left by car.
In the empty doorway of the police station, only the cold winter wind swirled with lonely fallen leaves, and she stood there, dumbfounded, watching the black private car move further and further away.
They just... left just like that?
She hadn't even gotten in the car yet!
Damn it!
To think that in all these years, wherever Wen Jiu went, she was personally received by various political dignitaries.
These two were really not taking her seriously!
So infuriating!